Stella Mary Poems

Our song is the slamming screen door
Sneaking out late, tapping on your window
When we're on the phone and you talk real slow
'Cause it's late and your mama don't know
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Do you remember?
When we shared everything
The last brownie, that one of a kind dress
The tears of our grief
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Try to tell me what I shouldn't do
You should know by now I won't listen to you
Walk around with my hands up in the air
Cause I don't care (care)
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I wake up in the morning, put on my face
The one that's gonna get me through another day
Doesn't really matter how I feel inside
This life is like a game sometimes
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